Give Me My Corpse

How many Downward Dogs, Chaturangas, and various warriors is it going to take to get to Corpse? Randi calls it Savasana. She’s a pixie of a brunette who doesn’t like to say dark sounding things. I want my ten minutes of no thinking, no posing, and no doing. Give me my Corpse. “In today’s practice, we’re going to focus on heart openers.” Randi’s saccharine smile on most Saturday mornings is contagious. Today, it makes my stomach turn. When Randi tries … Continue reading Give Me My Corpse